Chapter 86
Chapter Eighty-Six
Ilyas
My blood thrummed, pulse jumping erratically in my neck as I gazed at the carnal scene unfolding in our bedroom.
All four of us, naked and sweaty, engaging in the hottest sex of my life.
But it was more than just that for me—for all of us.
It was the emotional thread that connected Lex, Folami, Peytor, and me; the shared mountains of grief and trauma we’d scaled and conquered together.
Our Bonds, whether True or not, were unbreakable.
My hand stroked my cock as I watched Lex pound into Folami’s pussy from behind while Peytor took her mouth.
Her back arched beautifully, tiny braids wrapped twice around Lex’s fist while he controlled her movements.
The heady scent of sex and arousal mingled with the sounds of skin slapping and Folami gargling around Peytor’s cock.
Precum dripped from the swollen head of my erection and landed hot on my thigh.
Gasping for air, spit trailing down her chin, Folami pulled off Peytor’s cock, which was enough of an invitation for me to slide next to him, hip to hip, and guide my ayaba’s mouth to my erection.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” I rumbled, stroking her tear-stained cheek reverently. She looked at me with those large, wet, amber eyes, and I nearly came undone at what I saw in their depths.
Folami never broke eye contact as her tongue darted out to lick the underside of my crown, hand kneading the flesh of my balls.
“That’s hot,” Peytor whispered. My gaze whipped to his, cock jumping in Folami’s grasp at his blown pupils and stare fixed on where my erection disappeared in her mouth.
“You could join,” I suggested, completely unprepared for Peytor’s immediate movement. He fell to all fours before me, ass in the air next to Folami’s as he nudged her nose with his.
“Let me have a taste,” he said. Immediately, Folami moved to the side, her mouth and tongue earnestly tracking down my considerable length while Peytor’s lips closed around the head of my cock and sucked.
I groaned and fisted my hands in his hair, unable to contain the need to thrust. His mouth could barely accommodate my girth, and I reveled in the stretch of his lips and the feeling of his throat as it constricted around my erection.
Peytor whined, the sound vibrating my cock, and I looked up to see Lex slowly pushing his fingers into the d’Aelius heir’s ass, his other hand stroking the erection that nearly pressed into the mattress.
“Now that is a sight,” Folami whispered reverently. She’d removed herself completely, sitting off to the side of the bed as her gaze hungrily swept over the three of us.
“You like watching me take Peytor’s ass?” Lex growled as the head of his cock breached Peytor’s entrance. Peytor released me from his mouth with a sound that was somewhere between a moan and a yelp of pain.
“Or do you like watching me take his mouth?” I asked, thrusting back inside once his face relaxed once more into a look that was pure bliss.
“Yes,” Folami rasped, her hands trailing down her ebony skin, pausing to play with her hardened nipples.
“Come closer,” I said, gesturing with my free hand to our girl. She complied immediately, body pliant and drunk on lust.
Lex continued to take Peytor’s ass, pushing my cock into his throat with each hard thrust. I stayed perfectly still, letting Lex and Peytor do all the work so I could focus on my queen.
“Lie back. Push your ass against my thigh. Legs apart and spread your pussy for me. Someone needs to be filling you at all times, ayaba.” She wordlessly followed each of my directions, and goosebumps exploded across my body as her skin warmed mine.
As soon as her legs fell apart, knee bumping into Peytor’s shoulder, I pressed two large fingers inside her cunt, unsurprised to find her wet and wanting.
Folami gasped, head falling back to the mattress, neck tight with tension.
“Is this what you needed, ayaba? Was your cunt begging for something to fill it, but all of our cocks are currently occupied?” My depraved words caused Lex to groan and shake his head with a smile.
“You’re going to make me come, Ilyas,” he playfully admonished.
“Isn’t that the point?” I asked. My Mage shook his head, his thrusts slowing until he stopped completely, the only sound remaining my fingers pushing sloppily into Folami’s cunt.
“In her. Tonight, our cum is for her.”
I paused my ministrations, all of our gazes fixed on the stunning woman writhing on the bed.
“Then someone better take the initiative and fuck me,” she sniped, frustrated by her denied orgasm.
“Gladly,” Peytor rasped, crawling over to Folami. Lex followed, his cock still lodged firmly in Peytor’s ass.
“Fuck her while I fuck you,” my Mage commanded, grasping Peytor’s hips as the latter lined the fat head of his cock up with Folami’s entrance. In one hard thrust, Lex pushed Peytor into Folami’s pussy, all three of them gasping at the sensation.
Peytor lay so his chest was flush with Folami’s, the two of them kissing sloppily as Lex’s thrusts caused Peytor to move inside Folami.
The d’Aelius heir broke away from her embrace and pushed his forehead into her shoulder, shouting loudly as he came. Lex’s thrusts stalled, allowing Peytor to push his cock in further.
“My turn,” I rumbled, tired of waiting and impatient to feel our girl wrapped around my cock again.
Lex gently pulled his erection from Peytor’s tight hole and moved from the bed to wash it quickly with a rag.
“Peytor, how quickly can you be ready to go again?” Lex asked. Peytor fell to his back, chest heaving and forehead sweaty.
“Fuck, Lex. I don’t know,” he said petulantly.
I rumbled a laugh as I sat against the headboard, picking Folami up before setting her gently on my lap, erection piercing her most intimate place.
She hissed a breath of pain at the intrusion and stretch.
“Go slow,” I commanded. “Take only what feels good.”
“Will you get off?” she asked, already rocking her hips, seating me further inside her wet heat with each movement.
“Don’t worry about me,” I said, enthralled with watching my erection disappear into her dripping pussy. “I’ll come for you.”
With that reassurance, Folami picked up her pace, tentatively testing different movements to see what felt best. Lex and Peytor’s conversation faded into the background, my attention solely focused on the stunning woman, the queen, riding me like I was her favorite toy.
“Ilyas,” she moaned, head thrown back in ecstasy. “Gods, I love how you stretch me.”
I rumbled in satisfaction, careful to keep my hips still as I leaned forward and took one of her breasts in my mouth. Folami moaned and gasped, her movements becoming erratic as she chased her orgasm.
“Come for me. Come on my cock,” I rasped against her nipple, biting lightly with my teeth before soothing the abused bud with my tongue. Folami came with a shout, her pussy spasming and contracting around the part of my erection buried inside.
“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed, surprised at my own release as my cum painted her inner walls. “Oh fuck,” I mumbled again, as Lex laughed lightly.
“Don’t think you’ve ever come that quickly before, Illyas,” he teased, and I laughed against my girl’s chest, pressing reverent kisses against every inch of her ebony skin.
“Must be something to do with Folami’s magic pussy,” Peytor declared, stroking his hard cock.
“It has everything to do with my ayaba,” I admitted softly.
Folami’s hands cupped my face, and I gazed into her eyes, hoping mine showed her every bit of love and devotion I held for her.
She smiled softly before pressing an equally soft kiss against my lips and rising off my softening erection with a hum of satisfaction.
“I think those two have something planned for you,” I rumbled against her lips. Folami laughed lightly, then winced as mine and Peytor’s combined release fell to land against my legs.
I reached down and swiped my finger in the mess, bringing it to her lips. Folami frowned for a moment before sucking my finger into her mouth, tongue swirling around the digit as she tasted us both.
My jaw slackened at the sight, Lex’s and Peytor’s chuckles matching the mirth in Folami’s eyes.
She released my finger with a pop before moving off my lap and into Lex’s arms.
“Ilyas was right,” he said, smoothing her braids away from her face. “We do have something planned. If you’d like to try it?”
“Nothing in my ass,” she said immediately, much to all of our surprise. “It’s . . . not something I’ve overcome since my last Mage—”
“Say no more. We won’t even suggest that,” I said, cutting her off and hopefully staving any unwanted memories.
Folami shot me a grateful smile, none of the expected shadows clouding her gaze.
“Then, what is it?” she asked, curiosity and desire coating her words.
“What if Peytor and I both took your pussy?”
“At the same time,” Peytor finished.
Folami froze for a second before her whole body seemed to vibrate.
“Ilyas stretched you pretty good. You’re aroused and wet. It shouldn’t take much more for both of us to fit,” Lex said with a shrug.
Immediately, Folami nodded.
“Yes. Absolutely, yes. Where do you want me?”
Peytor groaned and ran a hand down his face, muttering something about ‘the death of me.’
“Peytor, lay on your back. Folami, straddle him and take his cock in your pussy,” I commanded, scooting over to make room for them.
Peytor flopped on the bed next to me like the brat he was. I rolled my eyes at his antics, but he never caught the expression as Folami straddled him and sank down onto his waiting cock in one fell swoop.
He groaned as she exhaled loudly, hands firmly on his chest.
“Lay forward, ayaba. Your chest to his. Arch your back and push your knees into the bed. There, just like that,” I said as she complied. “Lex”—I turned to my Mage—“kneel around Peytor’s legs. Press into her cunt just above Peytor’s dick. Go slow. Don’t hurt her.”
“I would never,” Lex said as the head of his cock pushed forward, breaching her entrance. I watched in slack-jawed awe as her cunt stretched around him, easily accommodating his length and welcoming him into her warm depths.
“Ohhh, fuck,” they groaned together.
“I’m so full.”
“I can feel your cock against mine,” Peytor whined.
Lex stayed silent, head bowed, and teeth gritted as he stroked Peytor’s side. I grasped Folami’s hand, pressing kisses to her palm and muttering low words of worship as Lex began to thrust.
“I am not going to last like this,” Peytor griped, much to everyone’s amusement.
“Me neither,” Lex admitted, continuing to thrust softly.
“Then move,” Folami said, her voice strained. “I’m going to come again. You’re pressing all the right spots, and I want you both to come with me.”
Peytor muttered something into her shoulder as Lex gripped both of the other man’s hips, thrusts pounding as his balls slapped against Peytor’s.
“Oh, I’m coming, I’m coming,” Folami panted before groaning into Peytor’s shoulder. The d’Aelius heir’s body shuddered, goosebumps erupting across his skin as he came a second time, unloading in our girl.
Lex gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his face as he pounded against Peytor’s softening cock.
“Gods, I love you. I love you all,” he whispered, locking eyes with me as he finished inside Folami with a moan, collapsing on top of her.
“I love you all, too,” Folami said from beneath a pile of limbs. I laughed as Peytor simply held up a tired hand and waved it, agreeing with the sentiment.
“You all hold the pieces of my heart. It exists outside my body, with each of you,” I said, squeezing Folami’s hand tight.
“Why does the big fucker also have to have the sweetest words?” Peytor griped.
Hours later, we lay together beneath fresh sheets, all of us clean and sweat-free. The scent of sex and cum still hung in the air, but it was slowly dissipating, just like our energy.
Folami yawned wide, her jaw cracking with the motion as she snuggled deeper beneath the blankets and into my chest. I lay on my back, one arm holding Folami tight to my chest while Lex took the spot on her other side.
Surprisingly, Peytor took my other proffered arm, resting his head on my opposite shoulder and twining his fingers with Folami’s on my chest.
This was what life was all about.
This feeling, these moments. The time we got to spend together.
My heart was fit to burst with how right everything felt.
My family, I thought.
“Everything is fucked right now,” Lex muttered.
Folami tensed briefly before relaxing once again, realizing that Lex was continuing our conversation from earlier and was not talking about our relationship.
I lightly swatted his head, much to his indignation, but he grimaced when he realized how his words sounded.
“Sorry. I meant the world as a whole. Not us.”
Folami laughed lightly against my chest. When she spoke, her tone was hushed, her words quiet both in thought and in exhaustion. “Yes. I especially do not like that we are all going to be separated soon.”
I grumbled low in my chest, agreeing with the sentiment.
In preparation for the inevitable battle, we’d agreed to go where we were most needed. As Torin and Ellowyn’s tether, Peytor was expected to stay in Alvor, hopefully away from all of the action. He would command our navy, a last attempt at defense if Solace decided to attack from Hestin.
Folami would also stay in Alvor, but with Talamh, waiting for Itanya to come home.
Lex and I were needed in Vespera beside Rohak. Despite the fact that Lex loved us, I knew that Rohak held a piece of his heart. He would go to whatever end for the General, and I, as his Vessel, would follow.
We lay silent for a few moments, each of us clinging a little tighter to each other.
“Everything is about to change, isn’t it?
” Peytor’s soft voice was laden with apprehension and fear, his fingers digging into my thighs as he pulled me close until our pelvises were flush.
I hummed the song from my ancestral home, the one that usually calmed Itanya and helped her sleep, as I gently stroked his soft hair away from his face.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, it is.”